New story. Sin City Zoo

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Sin City Zoo
Pt.1
The American Dream

The low beat of background music began playing as the curtain parted. Audrey Timmins stepped out onto the runway, this was her favorite part. Her full length fur coat (her favorite outfit) was wrapped around her tightly to extenuate her figure. The crowd was silent and attentive as she made her way to the end of the stage. The announcers mic tactfully cut into the music. “Alright guys the lady you’ve all been waiting for, Squirrely!” Audrey stripped the coat in one smooth motion revealing she had nothing on under neath but a matching pare of fur panties. Audrey spun around the poll on center stage as the crowd erupted into cheers and whistles. Ok now the part she wasn’t so crazy about. Audrey arched her back against the poll and eased her hips allowing the intentionally to big novelty underwear to slide off now that nothing but fur against her smooth skin held them up. The squirrel tattoo on her hip that had got her this head line bit job showed for all the world to see. Audrey never let her reluctance show in her fake smile as she continued her dance, she was a professional, Audrey Timmins was a Las Vagus Stripper.

As Audrey twirled on the pole she mentally reviewed how her life had ended up like this. At a young age Audrey had left home to attend dance school. Audrey loved to dance and preform and her days at school taught her all forms of dance from ball room to break dance. However already in her teens Audrey was not cut out to compete with the Olympic level tumblers or the ballerinas that had been dancing since shortly before they could walk. Audrey tried out for several prestigious jobs, Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders, entertainment dance groups and even TV and film bits. The result was not what she expected, Audrey was of average if not short height with long flowing dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and an athletic body. She had hoped that her above average DD breasts would sway employers away from the bleach blond Barbies that dominated the industry but with plastic surgery now a days her only advantage was common place and when she died her hair she only stood out for being the shortest blond in the room. So pennyless Audrey had to make a choice every girl in her situation had to make. Ether get a job as a waitress and flush your dreams of performing on stage down the toilet or if you have the body for it, strip.

Audrey walked the room after her dance pulling drinks and lap dances to make a living. The exotic dance industry was not the dream job she, like so many naive young girls thought it could be. She had to pay a stage fee to dance, tipping the bouncers so she didn’t get raped in the parking lot, tipping the Dj so she could get the music she practiced to, and renting the wardrobe she wore on stage. Even though she got a small bonus for her specialty show she pretty much broke even on her budget most nights. And, lets not forget with so many girls in the industry she only got to work a few hours, four nights a week. So as Audrey ground on the knee of a very drunk twenty something in the dance booth she went over again why she kept this job. Well I’m safe, she thought, I have steady if not much work, I don’t have to allow any drunk to touch me or I can have him tossed out, and oh yeah, I don’t know how to do anything but dance. She spun in his lap and grabbed ether side of the guys head and rising on her feet while straddling him to press his face into her cleavage. One one thousand, Two two thousand, Three three thousand, “okay stud, Fifty bucks.” she said. She’d be lucky to see ten of it after everyone got a piece.

Audrey stepped out the back door of the club and headed toward her Audi in view of the giant of a bounce that worked the door. A whip thin man in a fancy business suit approached her and called out. “Excuses me Miss Timmins?” The bouncer at the door gave her a questioning look but Audrey waved him off. If this person knew her real name he wasn’t a patron of the bar. “Yes?” she answered. “Hello Miss Timmins my name is Mel Kingsley. I represent a company named Consumac Industries and would like to speak to you about a job offer my bosses are interested in giving you.” “Consumac? Audrey said. Isn’t that a pharmaceutical company?” “Actually my firm handles business for a sister branch of the company, the entertainment branch.” Kingsley said. “Consumac has a strip club?” Audrey asked skeptically. “Well it’s actually a sort of special interest thing for high rollers and V.I.P. s in the city. If your interested I’d be glad to give you some of the details at my office tomorrow.” He said offering a card. “Well what kind of job is it may I ask?” “I’m afraid I can’t speak of it in public, because of the fact we cater to so many celebrities an rich business men discretion is of the utmost importance.” “Ok, Audrey said hesitantly, I’m off tomorrow and I could come over.” “Excellent.” Mr. Kingsley said and made small talk as he walked her to her car.

Audrey flopped down on her tiny bed in her tiny apartment. “Fits my tiny life.” Audrey muttered. Audrey’s cat Baxter jumped up on the bed and snugged under her arm putting his head against her chest. “You’re the only guy who gets to do that for free.” She muttered ruefully and he meowed in response. Audrey had not had a steady man for years now. Every now and then she’d hook up with some guy but it was always one of those, just wanted to bang a stripper types. So Consumac is hiring dancers? Audrey thought. “If this turns out to be some laugh at the stupid stripper TV show I’m counting on you to lay on my face and put me out of my misery.” She said rolling over and resting Baxter on her stomach. “Still, maybe they’re paying well.” She said optimistically and began drifting off to sleep.

The office of Kingsley, Fulmar, and Hope was a small but fancy building in the financial district away from the flash and dazzle of the strip this is where the real magic of Vagus starts. Audrey had dressed appropriately for her meeting, she was a stripper not a whore, but in this busy law office she felt under dressed, the closest thing to her jeans and blouse was a guy walking by without the jacket to his suit.

Mr Kingsley welcomed her in and to have a seat. “Well I imagine you have lots of questions and I’ll try my best to answer them but you must understand that due to the nature of the job we’re offering I am required to be a bit vague about the details until you have singed a confidentiality agreement that comes with accepting the job.” “Well can you tell me what will be expected of me? No offence but with all this secrecy if this all involves prostitution or a brothel, legal or not, I want nothing to do with it.” Audrey said. “A fair suspicion under the circumstances, Kingsley said with a grin, but I assure you not only will you not have to engage in intercourse for your job but it is strictly prohibited during business hours and only after hours under specific criteria.” Kingsley assured her. “You see you have been offered this job because of your dance background mainly. Exotic dances are, if you’ll excuse me, a dime a dozen in this city but ones with actual dancing skill without a pole are rare. You will be hired as a performer who strips not a stripper who dances. Among your responsibilities will be doing solo shows once a month, group performances, and a special head line show down the road to show case your talent.”

Audrey was thrilled to hear this but it still seemed there was a catch. “So what exactly makes this place any different from other exclusive clubs if everything is so legit?” She asked. “Well as you pointed out Consumac is primarily a pharmaceutical company. Kingsley said. The entertainment branch was made to fund research and it uses the full resources of the pharmaceutical branch to provide entertainers that can not be found anywhere else on earth. I can assure you however the treatment only affect our employees during work hours, the effects of the treatment ware off after your shift.” “And what is this place’s specialty?” Audrey asked. “Well like I said I can’t go into specifics but the club is called The Zoo and it only caters to the wealthy and influential.” Kingsley said. “The Zoo? Classy name.” Audrey said. “I know but you must understand when the rich are looking for something they can’t get anywhere else they come to this club.” Kingsley said.

“Now then, I know that pitch can be a little daunting so I’d like to explain the compensation for all this secrecy.” Ou the money. Audrey thought. “Right now you make standard wages for a dancer yes?” Kingsley asked and Audrey nodded. “So about four or five hundred a night? Our performers take home over one thousand dollars a night in just salary and with special services can clear five figures in a five day work week.” Audrey realized her mouth was hanging open and remembered to stay skeptical. “And your telling me theirs no whoring going on?” “Miss Timmins with the prices our clientele pay these wages are standard, the best I can offer is that it will all make sense if you agree to join.”

“I’d like to take this opportunity to discuss the agreement you would be signing if you did agree.” Kingsley said. “I’m afraid it is rather strict for not knowing the details. You will first be signing a confidentiality agreement that carries all the standard penalties should it be breached. The contract term is five years and all the details we’ve discussed will be expected of you.” “So your saying I’ve got to sign a contract saying I’ll work for five years and if I want out I get fined straight to hell?” Audrey asked, the sarcasm was starting to creep into her voice. “In so many words, yes.” Kingsley answered with an apologetic look. “How many people actually take that deal?” She asked. “Well not to many to tell the truth but I will provide you with all the paper work to go over with your own attorney and will wait as long as you need to make your decision.” Kingsley said.

When Audrey left she carried the folder of legal papers home along with thoughts of dread warring with the huge amounts of money promised. Audrey had never had a lawyer before but this was definitely the time to start and the next day after a quick search for the only lawyer she could afford (the cheapest in the city) she made an appointment for tomorrow afternoon.

Roger Nebble frowned over the contracts laid out in front of him, at his prices he hadn’t seen documents this professional since he advised a drunk driver that crashed into a casino’s flower bed to throw himself on the mercy of the court. “Miss Timmins reading over this contract I advise you not to involve yourself in this. He said. The confidentiality section prevents you from even discussing your job unless your already in legal action against the company so you couldn’t go for help even to me, and with the penalties listed here only the super rich could battle this. For all you know you could all but be sell yourself into slavery and I could do nothing for you.” “But you looked up information about the company like you said you would over the phone right?” Audrey asked. “Aside from finding out that the entertainment branch does exist I could find nothing on they’re club, based on all this these are some serious players your involving yourself with.” He paused. “Miss Timmins may I be blunt? You are paying me for my opinion.” Audrey nodded. “I can tell you’re mind is already made up about taking this job, I can see the dollar signs floating around your head. If you really insist on taking this job please be careful, there’s no going back.” Audrey thanked Mr. Nebble and left his office with more doubts than answers.

Audrey had wandered down to the strip and was watching a parade for the opening of a new casino from one of the raised walkways above the street. The dancers at the head of the parade were all about the same age as Audrey had been when she first came to Vagus. Audrey sighed and looked down at her still fantastic but still twenty six year old body thought how screwed up this situation was. She was being offered piles of money and more importantly her dream of being a real performer like those girls down there and she was having doubts about signing her name. She could however end up in a real bad situation if things didn’t work out, so here she was. As she stared down at the dancers now taking bows before a cheering crowd fireworks started going off in the sky above. Audrey could just see the sign here line in the dim multicolored light and taking a deep breath scribbled her name on the dotted line.

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Sin City Zoo
Pt.2
The Zoo

In the days leading up to Audrey’s first day she had to jump through a few hoops. Quitting her old job was awkward because she was instructed to give papers to her old boss that provided a huge settlement for stealing there talent. Jess, girls quit all the time for other jobs, it’s not like they owe them. Audrey thought. Next she had to sign papers to give Consumac full access to her medical records. Audrey didn’t blame them for checking, it was standard and responsible, but couldn’t they just take a blood test? What did they need with her full medical records? Next she had a phone interview with Mr. Kingsley to discuss the details of her work.

“Now I still can’t tell you everything until you first enter the club and your contract is official but work policy can be covered. First off because of the large prices charged no actual money is exchange between the entertainers and the clients. Each guest is issued a disposable charge card that keeps track of their bill. When you perform a service that is charged a server will come by and charge it to the guests card.” “Just how much are the prices for services and what would they be? This is all pretty vague” Audrey asked. “The standard lap dance is two thousand a song. Having any girl entertain your table for an hour is five hundred. And a one hour trip to the V.I.P. room is ten thousand, other charges can apply for special services but we can discus that later.” As Kingsley explained Audrey nearly dropped the phone. “Seriously?” She asked. “As I’ve said miss Timmins this club caters to the super rich and the entertainment is like nothing you can get anywhere else.”

“Now then, for the policy on working the room on regular business days. Your special costume will provide a certain amount of coverage so you have the option of going topless or not, however you will be required to ware a thong or some other form of lower undergarment when working in the public room. Before you ask I can’t go into any more specifics about your costume until your first night.” Audrey had wanted to ask about the costume but she’d be damned if she was working topless regardless. “Now as I’ve said all girls are required to entertain tables. This could consist of just sitting next to a client and participating in conversation or being the center of attention and having to entertain, it’s up to the client and your own people skills.” Audrey felt glad she would actually get to interact with people and entertain, most conversations at her old job were just a lead up to a dance.

“Our policy on lap dances is one of the things that chafes most experienced girls. Kingsley said. Because of the prices charged, our clients are permitted, for an extra charge of course, to touch to a certain degree during a dance.” Audrey began to protest but Kingsley cut her off. “Please let me explain. This is the feature that both makes The Zoo so popular and makes it possible for our dancers to take home such high pay. The client is only permitted to touch your legs, core body, and arms, all other touch is at your discretion. Each time they touch anywhere else, you keep track and at the end when the bill is settled you add the number of times to what he is charged. It is two hundred dollars a touch and this is one of the special charges I mentioned, you will have 75% of every occurrence added to you pay.” Audrey didn’t like this one bit, there was a sort of line that was made by the look don’t touch rule. “And if the client gets to grabby?” She asked. “You of course have the right to refuses touch going beyond the standard but I guarantee once you get a reputation for refusing you won’t get hardly any dances. However if your client touches in an unwanted way you can warn him and then have the bouncer remove him if needed like any normal club, your security is our top priority.” Audrey still didn’t like it but she began to think of the money she could make off just one really drunk business man and she supposed it may not be that bad.

“The next part is the V.I.P. room. As with dancing, our policy is more lax than most clubs. In the V.I.P. room, out side of intercourse which is forbidden, the line is where ever you wish to draw it. Each room is provided with a full private bar, toys, and all the usual comforts of an exclusive private room. As before bouncers are a word away and each room is monitored for your safety.” Audrey hated the V.I.P. room, it was where any creep with money hoped to get lucky. Audrey knew at some of the sleazier clubs girls actually did make cash deals for sex in the V.I.P. but not her. This all sounded about par though after hearing the touching rule and Audrey decided she would play it by ear.

“Now for the last major policy. Some girls feel that agreeing to more than entertaining will assure them better tips in the future.” “Sex.” Audrey interrupted. “Yes, well our policy of no prostitution prevents any dancer from charging a client and there are sever penalties for braking this rule. However should you feel the need to meet with a client after hours it must be free of charge and consensual between you and your guest, only then will the club will provide you a room on site for personal activities. It must be cleared with the manager himself during that night and should you wish to prolong your costume the charge comes out of your own pocket.” That last about the costume threw Audrey but there was no way she was having sex with a client, for future tips or otherwise. “That won’t be happening thank you.” She replied. “Well as far as how to work within these policies we have a girl who is willing to train you your first night and I promise things will be much clearer after you see the club, so if you have no further questions I can answer I’ll give you the information on where to meet me tomorrow night.” Kingsley said.

Audrey must have checked the address three times as she got farther and farther out of the city but her G.P.S. had lead her to what looked like an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. She would have turned around right there if not for the Bentley outside with a waiting Mr. Kingsley to assure her she had the right place. Ok it will be fine, if I don’t call Mr. Nebble in the morning he’ll find me through my cars G.P.S. This thought didn’t stop Audrey from palming her mini pepper spray as she got out of the car. “Miss Timmins good to see you. Mr. Kingsley said getting out of his car. I know what your thinking and it only looks like an abandon building to keep it secret. Please fallow me, oh and please don’t spray or taser me please”. He said grinning and pointing to her clenched hand. Audrey blushed but did not put away the spray.

Kingsley lead the way into a side entrance and trough the abandoned factory. Audrey could tell there was some amount of traffic through here by the path in the dust on the floor but it still looked like a set from a horror movie. Kingsley lead her to a rickety set of metal stairs going down and Audrey was sure she was going to die. “I promise it’s not much farther, as you can see it’s a good hiding place.” Audrey fallowed down the stairs and was surprised how far it was before they reached the bottom, there was a hallway of doors with single bare bulbs burning above them. There wasn’t power upstairs. She thought. Kingsley open a door ahead of her and light pored out into the hall. Audrey could not believe the contrast as she stepped up to the doorway of this well lit, well furnished room. A red carpet lead up to a big set of double doors. Comfortable chairs and fancy side tables lined the side along walls covered in art. Two huge security guards in black suits stood like statues on ether side of the door. Audrey slipped the spray into her pocket when she could manage to close her gapping mouth again. “Starting to trust a little?” Kingsley chucked. “Now Miss. Timmins this is the last time I can ask this. Are you sure you wish to be employed at Consumac entertainment, Las Vagus for a term of no less than five years?” “Yes.” Audrey answered. Kingsley nodded to the guards and they moved to open the doors. “Miss Timmins, welcome to The Zoo.”

When the doors opened Audrey couldn’t seem to process what she was seeing. The large ball room before her was the kind of thing you’d see in old movies where super rich parties were thrown. The walls were covered in fancy art and a gold sort of artful plaster work, the ceiling had to be three stories high, there was a big runway stage at the end with a brass pole going all the way to the ceiling, two smaller stages were on ether side of the large room. The room was full of comfortable looking booths and tables with men in suits drinking and talking but what confused Audrey was who they were talking to. At the nearest booth facing the door a very fat business man sat with what Audrey could only describe as a human cat sitting on his lap. Orange fur covered her from head to toe only changing color at a head of long blond human hair. Two cat ears poked out of her hair and Audrey realized she didn’t have ears on the sides of her head. A long tail curled around the mans neck and the tip tickled one ear as she whispered with sharp grinning teeth into the other. Her eyes remained human still but there natural green color stood out against the bright orange fur. Her face had taken on the cat like muzzle with whisker and her nails, though not claws, looked sharper. The even more amazing trait was that her still human breasts were enormous, nearly as large as basket balls and covered in a thin layer of orange fur that covered yet didn’t cover her leaving nothing to the imagination. She had no clothes save for a collar of some kind that had a sort of sheer silk warp attached to it and a thong that covered her (Audrey couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of the word) pussy.

Around the room more freakish animal women roamed. Birds with feathers of every color barely covering there exaggerated, beautiful curves and beaks where mouths should be. More cats, and even what looked like lizard scaled girls roamed between the tables making small talk and pulling dances like any other club. Up on stage a girl with a striking resemblance to Lassie a Colly dog girl twirled on the poll as she stripped a bra from her enormous tits. Audrey’s mouth hung open as an enormously fat woman waddled by who must have been almost as wide as she was tall. She wore a vest that barely contained her huge breasts and the thong she wore was all but swallowed by her nearly four foot wide ass. As she turned her head Audrey realized she was a Hippo by the famously shaped face. Audrey looked off into the room and saw a head up a good three feet higher than the crowd. “A Giraffe.” Audrey muttered and began to slump but the guard next to her guided her to a chair before she could faint.

“A lot to take in at first I know.” Kingsley said kneeling down in front of her. Audrey tried twice before she could stammer out the word. “How?” “Well like I said the Medical division of Consumac provides us a lot of resources. You see Consumac wishes to create a process that makes traditional plastic surgery obsolete, we have put lots of work into the process but so far it seems it’s vary easy to effect temporary change, even on a huge scale, but permanent change is a long way off. As you can imagine this kind of research is extremely expensive so we used what we had to invent the idea of a super high end entertainment club that could fund our projects. At first it was only the most obvious changes, large breasts, tight figures, but as research got farther on we came up with ways to make clubs like this with much more exotic themes. So the high secrecy we practice is only in part because we cater to celebrities and the rich, if the general public knew about all this, oh the legal scandal. But I assure you it’s all safe, a living costume if you will, let me show you.”

“Starling.” Kingsley called over to a brightly colored bird girl walking by and she made her way over. “Starling this is Audrey, she will be starting here tomorrow and I was wondering if you could show her the effects of our costumes here?” “Oh sure Mr. King.” The bird said in a human voice through her small pointed beak. She walked over to Audrey and Audrey sunk back into her chair. “Ha, no need to be scared sweety, under the feathers I’m all woman.” She lifted up the feathers on her hip and Audrey could see the human skin underneath, the feathers grew right out of her skin. “You’ll love it here.” She said, “The costumes are a little weird at first but I love my job and my new body.” She said warping wing like arms around her huge feather down covered chest. “Ok dear lets not scare her to much by groping away when she’s just starting to learn about the costumes.” Kingsley said. “Oh sorry boss, you will like it her though. She said to Audrey. It’s like no club I ever worked at.” “Thank you for your help dear.” Kingsley said. “Any time Mr. King.” Starling said tickling one feathered finger under his chin and walking off.

“So Miss Timmins do you need more time?” “I have to deliver you to Mr. Berman, he’s the manager here, or you’ll be later for your costume fitting with the Fluffer.” Audrey froze. “Costume?” “Fluffer?” She squeaked realizing she was now working here. “What am I going to be?” “Why your name sake of course.” Kingsley said. “You will be Squirrely.”

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Sin City Zoo
Pt.3
Squirrely

Audrey fallowed Mr. Kingsley through a side door in the main room and into the backstage area. Kingsley walked through the already open door marked manager and greeted the man sitting behind the desk. “Ted how are you?” He asked in a friendly manner. “Mel good, good come on in.” The man smiled widely. Ok animal girls aside, a strip club manager that wasn’t a miserable prick? This place was different. Audrey thought. “Ted I’d like to present your new employee Audrey Timmins, Audrey this is Ted Berman the manager.” Ted came round the desk to shake her hand and only leered at her long enough to rank ass hole instead of creeper, Audrey decided she liked him. He was a big, burly man with a short fizzy white man fro from the seventy’s, some flashy oversized rings and a perpetual smile on his face. “So Mel’s shown you around our little club eh?” Ted asked. “Well it’s defiantly unique.” Audrey said awkwardly. “Unique?” Ted laughed. “Did she faint Mel? I wish I could have been there.” “Well I’ve got a meeting in the early morning so I’ll leave you with Mr. Berman here Audrey.” Mr. Kingsley said. “I very much look forward to your premier show tomorrow night.” Audrey shook his hand one last time and after he left took the seat Ted offered her at his desk.

“So Miss Timmins, May I call you Audrey?” Audrey nodded. “Before I hand you off to Evelyn. She’s the girl I got to train you tonight. I just wanted to go over some of the events we have here on a regular basis and some of the things expected of you.” Audrey nodded. “Well first off it’s Thursday tonight, tomorrow will be your big premier show. You will be doing the opening pole dance and for the rest of the night you’ll be giving lap dances at premium rates. Also you won’t have to go to the V.I.P. room till Saturday night, your first night is so you get to know the crowd.” Audrey agreed and listened on. “We’re closed on Sunday’s, the clientele really drops off, most of them are big business types and stock brokers so it’s not worth opening Sundays when the markets closed. Every Wednesday we hold Formal night, it’s our little stab at class. All the girls dress up in gowns and lap dances are swapped for floor dances but with your dance background you should be a hit. You’ll have to get fitted for a gown some time next week, probably Monday so you’ll get off a little early that night so you can be measured with your costume. Other than that the end of next week we’re having a specialty guest show, one of our girls from the Miami club.” ‘Busy schedule.” Audrey said. “Oh don’t I know it.” Ted laughed. “So any questions?” “Um, I was told I’d have to do my own special show?” Audrey asked. “Oh yes that’s the end of the month.” Ted said. “The whole show is entirely up to you so if you make it real good maybe you’ll be the next one on the road eh?” Audrey was trilled, her own show. “Now I should really get you to your costume fitting it’s getting late.” Ted said and Audrey fallowed him out.

“Um Sir?” Audrey asked nervously. “Please Ted.” Ted said as they walked down the hall. “Ted, Mr. Kingsley said something about a Fluffer?” “Oh some of our brand of humor.” Ted said. “Our Fluffer is in charge of distributing the medication for your costume, which is fluffy. She’s a fifty six year old retired nurse so don’t look so nervus.” He chucked and Audrey blushed. Ted stopped at a large double door marked Dispensary and said. “Evelyn should already be in there waiting for you, I can’t go in, no boys allowed. Besides I may not look it but I’m very busy, got to keep this place running.” He laughed. “Listen to all of the nurses instructions and Evelyn’s too. Have a good night.” Ted said heading back toward his office.

Audrey pushed open the door and stepped into what looked like a hospital ward. Medical equipment of all types right up to large machines lined the walls, far more than a standard nurses office would need. Guess they handle all there own work related injures too, not like you could take a girl to the vet if she broke an ankle. “Hi.” A voice said from across the room. A blond about the same height and proportions as Audrey had come around the corner of the offices dividing wall. In fact she looked surprisingly like Audrey only blond and had a southern accent. “Hi I’m Evelyn, you must be the new girl.” “Audrey.” Audrey replied. “You can tell each other you favorite color when your out of my office.” A voice from around the corner said. The woman in nurses scrubs that stepped around the corner and past Evelyn was definitely only in her fifty’s but the scrunched up scowl she had on her face gave her the look of an old tree root. “My name is Barbra and I’m going to be your attending nurse during your work hours, understand?” Audrey nodded.

“First off. Barbra said. It’s my job to make sure you get your one pill and only your pill each shift. Your pill is made specifically for you and won’t work, or could have bad side effects on anyone else, am I perfectly clear?” Audrey nodded again. No wonder they wanted my medical records. She thought. “Now I don’t think I need to tell you that should you feel discomfort in you costume or should you hurt yourself during work I need to know about it, you can’t exactly go into the ER covered in fur and expect to get an x-ray, that’s what this office is for.” Audrey couldn’t help it any longer. “Um, I’m sorry but did I do something wrong?” Audrey asked. “No girl I just got the same shafting you got when they hired me.” Barbra said. “I took a privet nursing job for a ridiculous amount of money thinking I’d be taking care of some rich old millionaire and I ended up a pill pusher to strippers at the worlds biggest freak show.” “Oh she bitchy but she grows on ya.” Evelyn said grinning, Barbra rolled her eyes.

“Strip.” Barbra commanded. “You can’t change in street clothes.” Finally an order Audrey was used to. She disrobed off to one side as Evelyn did the same. The nurse turned to her desk and handed Audrey a small pill case with Timmins printed on it, it was sealed with plastic. She tossed one to Evelyn to. “Ok over here by the mirror.” Evelyn prompted. “Do you want to watch me change first or you?” Audrey was nervous, this was it, she opened the case and held the large vitamin sized pill. “What do you change into?” Audrey asked. “Well I’m from Texas, obviously I play Annabel the cow girl.” Audrey immediately swallowed her pill, if she had to watch this oh so similar looking girl turn into a cow first they’d have to force feed her the damn thing. A little surprised at her reaction Evelyn said. “Ok, stand still and watch.”

Audrey stood staring at herself in the mirror her heart pounding. Nothing happened. Audrey stood there shivering and no fur, no change. Wait it was warm in here when I took my clothes off. Audrey thought. Goose bumps covered every inch of her skin and looking closer at the once smooth skin of her arm the bumps seemed to be to close together for her own hairs. Then Audrey could feel the millions of tiny, fine hairs sprout all over her in a tingling wave. Anywhere skin touched skin Audrey could feel a tickling sensation of fur rubbing together and it made her grin and squirm.

Then Audrey started to feel another sort of growth start. Audrey’s breasts began to swell straight out from her body. Audrey had always thought of herself as impressively busty but the size she was growing to now was impossible. Audrey started to back up as if she could get away from her own chest and Evelyn put a hand on her shoulder to steady her but the feel of someone touching her new fur made her shudder. As the swelling stopped Audrey’s breasts were easily the size of basketballs and impossibly, hung strait out perky and firm even at there huge size. They were so big they pressed together creating there own cleavage. Audrey gapped at herself in the mirror. There huge. Was the only thing she could think fallowed shortly after by, god they weigh a ton.

The changes did not stop there however. Sound started to fade from Audrey’s world and by the time the distraction of her chest wore off she was near deaf and started to panic. Evelyn stepped around in front of her and made a one minute sign and then made to suggest taking a deep breath. Audrey managed to suck in air in short panicked breaths and shortly after sound started to return to her but she felt a tickling on top of her head along with it. “It’s just your ears changin.” Evelyn said as Audrey’s hands parted her still human hair to reveal two small round ears growing out the top of her head. She could hear her hair rustle near them. “Oh that’s just weird.” She said and Evelyn laughed.

Audrey’s butt started to tingle and she looked down just in time to see it plump ever so slightly, no where near as huge as her breasts but still unwanted, she liked her tight ass. “What was that fo...” She cut off as she could feel more than see at first the last big change happening. Audrey felt her tail bone elongate and knew immediately what was coming. In a few minutes time Audrey had grown a tail almost as long as she was tall and as it grew it filled out with long soft fur and when it was finished was almost as wide as the rest of her body. “The ass helps balance the tail.” Evelyn said appreciably as she inspected Audrey.

Audrey stood shocked for a long moment at the full effect of her transformation. She was covered head to toe in soft brown fur nearly the same shade as her hair. Her face had taken on a smaller, squirrel like look, her nose was not as pointed but more small and rounded. She hadn’t noticed the change with so much else going on and after a quick check was glad she didn’t have buck teeth or something embarrassing like that. Some places on her body like her face, chest, and stomach her fur was shorter or just fuzz and trimmed in white. The fuzz in her monstrous cleavage was tickling her as her giant tits bounced and wobbled with all the movement of her normal bust while still somehow remaining firm and up right, she had to admit they felt fantastic, but a bit heavy. As she moved her legs and under her arms tickled to, it was a good thing she wasn’t naturally ticklish. Just then a thought came to her, she shot a glance at the two other women and then with some difficulty parted her huge breasts and looked down at her crotch. The area around her vagina was one of the only still hairless places on her body and the pail pink outline of her sex was extenuated by the fuzzy brown background. My god I’m a stripper Squirrel. She thought and her tail reflexively curled around her which made her jump.

“Not bad Squirrely.” Evelyn said. “Now you get to watch me.” Evelyn popped her pill and stood waiting. After a moment Evelyn’s skin started to take on a splotchy complection and then a corse black and white coat of hair in the classic cow patter grew over her. Evelyn’s whole front stayed hair free but soon her breasts started to swell to and then, unbelievably swelled past Audrey’s size. As her breasts started to slow in growth Audrey gasped as a second set started to swell beneath her first and then another under that soon after. Each set slowly turned a brighter and brighter shade of pink, the nipples blending and here breasts became one uniform color as they grew. Audrey felt like an idiot for not expecting some kind of udder joke to be associated with Evelyn’s costume. By the end Evelyn had an enormous set of breasts (even larger than Audrey’s) on top, a slightly smaller set than Audrey’s below and another well past the large side of normal beneath that.

After Evelyn’s prestigious growth the rest of her body started to shift to more bovine traits. Evelyn’s hips began to swell as well and after a surprisingly short time her hips were wider than her shoulders and Audrey spotted a tail swish behind her. Finally Evelyn’s face began the elongate and take on a more cow like structure. When the growth stopped Evelyn opened her still human blue eye’s. “Woh.” she gave her self a little shake that sent an impressive wave through each set of tits. “See a real Texas cow girl.” She said, her human voice sounding strange coming from her cow like face. The only other trait that marked her as once human was the mop of sandy blond hair that looked completely out of place with her black and white coat. Despite Audrey’s own incredible transformation moments ago she stood staring blankly at Evelyn’s bizarre body.

“Alright.” Evelyn said grabbing up their clothes and jiggled towards Audrey to grab her hand. “Lets go practice.” Evelyn practically towed Audrey behind her in her dumbfounded state as she said. “See ya Barb.” And waved making her immense top set jiggle and shake to annoy and disgust the prudish nurse.

[Memorex75]

Sin City Zoo
Pt.4
Better Off Your Feet

Audrey could not stop staring at Evelyn’s.... make that Annabel’s ass. Walking down the hall behind her Audrey’s first impression of Evelyn’s ass being fat was shattered when she realized it was in fact an impossibly thick sheet of dancers muscle that flexed and stretched with every step. With an effort Audrey dragged her eyes up but that didn’t help much ether. Evelyn’s still slim waste was framed on ether side by a jiggling pink wall of flesh. God how is she standing? My set weighs a ton and she’s got three of em. Audrey thought. By the time they got to the dressing room Audrey had been ready to walk with her eyes closed if not for fear she’d walk into that huge backside.

The dressing room was a pretty standard locker room with rows of lockers down the middle. The near wall had mirrors and vanity tables for doing hair and makeup. Do I still need makeup? Audrey wondered. The far wall was rows and rows of outfits that would be expected at any strip club, however as Audrey fallowed Evelyn down the row the dresses became more and more tailored to her new co-workers special needs. At the end was a wall of bins full of clean undergarments of every size and shape. “The showers are through there.” Evelyn pointed to a door next to them as she picked out three strapless bras and began putting them on. “There’s an open locker next to mine you can use if you like.” “Thanks.” Audrey said. “How much is the clothing charge here?” Audrey asked selecting a lacey thong from the bin. “Oh there an’t no charge for the wardrobe. They don’t nickle and dime us here and the music and bouncers are on salary to so you don’t have to tip them ether.” Audrey grinned. Audrey leaned over to pull up her panties. “Aug...” She gasped tipping forward and fell to the floor. She had forgot her change in balance and was dragged down under the wight of her chest. God it felt like they would have dragged her to the center of the earth. “Ou that must have hurt.” Evelyn said. It damn well did. Audrey thought. “Going to take some getting used to.” She laughed getting up and carefully squatted to pull them up. “I can’t even lean forward unless I’m sitting.” Evelyn said. “Well I got to ask I guess, what’s it like having... all that.” Audrey asked. “Well I worked here from the beginnin, back when every one was a cat. They got more creative eventually and one night they asked me if I’d like to try a specialty body. The number of lap dances I do tripled and because I’m a specialty I get a grand rather than two hundred every time a guy cops a feel on em.” Audrey had to admit that was a pretty good deal.

Audrey picked out a large lacey bra that matched her bottoms. Oh thank god support. She thought. “Oh wait, sorry ya can’t ware that.” Evelyn said looking at Audrey’s bra. “That’s a gown bra for when your coverin it up anyway, here.” She tossed Audrey a vary skimpy lace bra that would hold her up about as good as tissue paper. “The cross we bare?” Audrey asked with a sigh. “Now your getting it.” Evelyn laughed. “Most girls with fur don’t even bother since we’ll never really get saggy and they’re practically covered up anyway.” “So what is this formal night like?” Audrey asked tossing the nice big bra back regretfully. “Oh lots of fun. Everyone’s dresses are really cool. Ha. Look there.” Evelyn said pointing to a huge gown hanging on two hooks on the far wall. It looked like both women could fit in it with room to spare. “Bubble’s formal gown.” Evelyn said. “Bubbles?” Audrey asked. “Erin’s character Bubbles the Hippo, you’ll meet Erin and the rest of the girls at the end of the night.” “Who would take a job like playing the Hippo?” Audrey asked before thinking this was probably Evelyn’s friend. “If ya’ll knew the money they payed her for her part you’d be begging em for an ass that big too.” Evelyn laughed. “I don’t know about that, I’ve seen her ass.” Audrey said. “Un, speakin of, I usually take my bottoms with me and grow into em.” Evelyn said shyly. “Could you help me?” “Sure.” Easy way to make friends Audrey thought sarcastically. Audrey carefully got down and helped Evelyn slide on the thong that had to have been bought at a novelty joke shop over her huge hips. “Thanks.” Evelyn said. “Lets get goin to the gym, we only have about seven hours before the costumes ware off.”

When Audrey fallow Evelyn through the doors of the full sized gymnasium she was in shock yet again. It was complete with tumbling mats, a large jungle gym on one end and a runway stage with a pole at the other end. “Just how big is this place?” Audrey asked. “Well your about three stories under ground right now.” Evelyn said. “On this level there is the main entertainment room, this gym, the back stage areas for all three stages, the locker rooms, Offices, and Barb’s office.” “Down stares we have a five star kitchen, the V.I.P. lounges, party rooms, a smaller workout room, and rooms for guests that get to wasted to go home to the little misses, or if one of the girls wants to put in a few off the clock hours. You heard about all that right?” Audrey nodded. “It happen much?” “Not as much as you’d think but some of the sluttyer girls do from time to time.” Audrey was glad it wasn’t the norm. “There’s also a basement where they keep all the stage stuff for shows but I’ve never been down there.”

“So lets get to work. First off tomorrow ya’ll have to do a pole dance and then lap dances for the rest of the night so I wanted to practice lap dancin with your new body first.” “You’re the boss but I already can lap dance.” Audrey said. “We’ll see.” Evelyn said as she carried a chair to the center of the room and sat down. “Wether you wana wear it or not is up to you but ya got to lose the bra for a lap dance here. Evelyn said.” Audrey obeyed and stood before Evelyn. Audrey had of course learned to lap dance on another girl when she was starting out but none of them were anywhere near as much woman as Evelyn. Picking up on her nerves Evelyn grinned. “Leme make it easier on you.” She said and in a single motion so smooth only a stripper could have done it Evelyn popped the clasps on all three of her bras and rested back into her chair topless. Audrey knew it would only get worse the more she fought it so she got ready to give one of the weirdest lap dance she’d ever done.

Audrey turned around and backed up to straddle Evelyn’s wide lap. “Plck, pup,” Evelyn coughed and chocked, Audrey had just put her tail in her face. “Sorry” Audrey said. “It’s ok but ya need to keep in mind where that thing is at all times. Nothin ruins the mood more than someone walkin by fluffin you in the face with her tail. I’ll teach you to walk later but when your dancin, with a tail your size, the sexiest thing ya can do is rap it around your guy, so try that.” Audrey did so and realized she had full control of how it moved and as Audrey started sliding in Evelyn’s lap she first wrapped Evelyn and then even managed to tickle her a bit with it. “Nice touch.” Evelyn said leaning up to her new ears. “But there’s still one problem.” Evelyn whispered. Her arm darted around Audrey’s waste and dragged her fully into her lap. “Your bein payed to get close.” To Audrey’s credit she only hesitated a minute as she felt Evelyn’s nipples press into her back and then felt herself sink into the canyon of Evelyn’s cleavage then she proceeded with her grinning. Audrey continued her dance but Evelyn wasn’t done. “Now if your awkward with me what happens when your guy does this.” Evelyn reached up and grabbed a whole handful of Audrey’s right breast. She’s just testing me. Audrey thought. I’m going to have to get used to being touched, I’ll make a fortune off it. Evelyn’s hand squeezed as it slid to her nipple and twisted. “Pretty sure I can toss the guy out who does that.” Audrey said. “Haha, good for you.” Evelyn cooed in Audrey’s ear. “You’ll do just fine under pressure.” She gave a final squeeze and then slapped Audrey’s ass with her free hand. When she finished her routine Audrey leaned forward to get up and tipped straight forward onto the floor. “That’s the big problem, your balance is all screwy, that’s why ya need to practice.” Evelyn said.

It took a few hours and several bumps and bruises from falls before Audrey was doing better. “Not bad, at least ya won’t make a fool of yourself now. Don’t forget your tail can help with balance to, it will help when you practice pole dancin too but first lets get lunch, all that hard work made me hungry.” Audrey rolled her eye’s. The employee lunch room next to the kitchen was comfortable and spacious, Evelyn handed her a menu as they sat down. Audrey was a little concerned by the prices though, till she got payed this was like high dining. Evelyn seemed to pick up on this. “Lunch is on me new girl.” Audrey thanked her and when one of the under cooks came out to get there order Audrey got a sandwich and Evelyn ordered two salads. Maybe she has four stomachs just like a real cow. The thought flitted across Audrey’s mind but she figured it was not exactly a polite question. When their food got there Audrey began eating but Evelyn sat staring at her with a little smile. “Aww.” The sandwich tasted terrible. Like they used bad meat or something but looking at it, it looked fresh, then Audrey remembered Evelyn’s smile. “Sorry.” Evelyn laughed. “Couldn’t help myself but ta let ya try it. Fur some reason they can’t seem to fix this little problem, our tastes are geared to the animals we are. Ya couldn’t force feed vegetables to one of the meat eaters but in our case.” She slid her second salad across the table to Audrey, it had an assortment of chopped nuts. “Thanks.” Audrey grinned.

Back at the gym Audrey stood center stage as Evelyn stood on the ground at the end of the run way. “Ok ya need to play up your walk. When your walkin the room hold your tail up so ya don’t hit anyone.” Evelyn said. “It shows off your ass too. When your walkin down the runway swish your tail to show it off.” “Who’s actually into this stuff anyway?” Audrey asked getting annoyed. “Ok, the thing ya have to understand is most guys who come here could buy out a whole club a girls for the night an not even feel it, so when they come here they’re lookin for somethin they can’t get anywhere else, the exotic.” “Yeah National Geographic.” Audrey said grabbing a handful of her tail. “Just try.” Evelyn said. Audrey walked down the stage with her tail rased. It was so long that Audrey curved the last foot or so down well above her head to make it look more natural, Evelyn praised her. Next Audrey started her usual strut down the runway swishing her tail opposite to the roll of her hips. “Good ya seem to be a natural, now lets try somethin special.” Evelyn said. “Ted told me a little about your bodies special trait.” “Special trait?” Audrey asked. “I thought aside from the tail I was average.” “Well, we’ll see. Do a runnin jump with a twirl on the pole.” Evelyn commanded. “Run with these?” Audrey protested hefting her bust. Evelyn gave her a look. “That’s a dangerous move without thirty pounds of counter weight on your chests.” Audrey continued. “Are you gonna argue everythin or just trust me once?” Evelyn asked. Audrey stopped and tried to calm her aggravation. Trust her once? A couple of hours ago I wasn’t a human squirrel I think I’m doing pretty damn good at trusting. “Alright.” Audrey gave in and walked to the center of the stage.

Audrey started at a jog toward the pole. Without even the thin bra it felt like her tits would fall off with how much they bounced but she blocked it out, if she did this wrong she’d break her neck. Audrey took a running leap at the pole and hooked it with one leg and a hand to spin around it, however something wasn’t right. The normal move had you hang on and slide down the pole under your own weight. Audrey could not feel anything as far as the downward pull of gravity, she hung on the pole by nothing but a hooked leg and one hand holding herself far out. “Oh my god it works.” Evelyn cheered. Audrey carefully loosened her grip and lowered herself to her feet. “Ted said they tried a new thing with your muscles verses your body weight.” Evelyn said. “Ya should be able to climb like a real squirrel and do all kinds of tricks.” Slowly the impossible concept dawned on Audrey and she experimentally lifted herself one handed on the pole all the way up to her chin. A rush of adrenalin coursed through her and with a grin. Audrey flew up the pole hand over hand all the way to the high gym ceiling, it felt like she didn’t weight a thing. Evelyn was staring up at her laughing and Audrey did a few flips and spins as she descended the pole. At the bottom she saw the jungle gym on the other side of the gym and all the acrobatics moves she learned but never dared to do pored through her head in one spilt second. Audrey literally vaulted over Evelyn off the stage but put to much effort into it and her super light, super strong muscles propelled her far past and she landed on her ass on the mats with a thump. “Are you ok?” Evelyn said running with her chest or make that chests cradled in her arms for speed. Before she could reach her Audrey vaulted up onto her feet again. “I’m ok, takes some getting used to.” And dashed toward the jungle gym as she said it.

For the last hour or so of the night Audrey flipped and spun in the air going from bar to bar. Somehow all her awkward balance issues did not exist if she was off her feet. When Evelyn called her down, much like a mother calling her kid at the play ground. Audrey dropped back down and walked over. Three steps on solid ground and she once again felt the crushing pull of her own chest but now it was just a reminder she could escape it and she grinned. “Wow ya really are a gymnast.” Evelyn said. “I’ve never been able to do anything close to that before.” Audrey replied. “This is incredible.” “Incredible?” Evelyn said “I just got a front row seat to the summer Olympics and all ya say incredible?”. Suddenly Audrey felt a tingling and when she looked down her chest had already shrunk several sizes. “Looks like I got ya down just in time, we’da needed a cherry picker to get ya down.” Audrey’s fur slowly began to shrink back into her skin and her tail started to shrink just as Evelyn’s multiple breasts started to shrink as well. In a few minutes both women stood holding up their now extremely oversized undergarments in the nude. “Lets go back and change and ya can meet the girls.” Evelyn said and she and Audrey headed back to the change rooms.

[Memorex75]

Sin City Zoo
Pt.5
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels

Approaching the locker rooms Evelyn stopped Audrey. “One more bit a good news, but yall have to promise if I tell ya you can’t let it slip or anythin about what you can do. Your stage show tomora is a big event an a secret round here spreads like wild fire.” Audrey nodded. “Ted told me what special song they would play for ya tomorra and he’d like ya to work your act around it.” Evelyn leaned in and whispered it into Audrey’s ear. “What?” Audrey asked confused. “They change some of the lyrics on the computer to fit the gimmick, they’ve done it before.” As Audrey began to understand she got more and more excited, that song would be perfect with those lyrics. “Is that legal?” Audrey asked wishing instantly she could recall the words. “It’s a secret club.” Evelyn grinned. “Who’d tell?”

The locker room was now full of changing women. Because Audrey and Evelyn had started a little late all the girls were now fully human and it was impossible to tell who was what. “Hey Megan.” Evelyn said to a Asian girl next to their lockers. “Hi Eve.” She replied. “This the new girl?” “Audrey.” Evelyn offered. “Hi I’m Audrey.” Audrey said as she shook her hand and stared real hard to try and figure out what this girl may turn into. “She is new hun? She’s trying to figure out what I am.” A few quiet laughs from girls in ear shot echoed around them. “It’ll be a little hard to tell what I am, I’m normally a little taller.” “Audrey I’d like to introduce to you Megan Hong, or as we know her Long neck Lenore.” Evelyn said. “You’re the Giraffe.” Audrey blurted. “Yeah they got a real sense of humor here.” Megan said. “Asian girl’s the tallest one here, but it sucks having to always look up one way or down the other, no ones ever at eye level ether way.” There was a few more quiet laughs.

Just then a short, slightly built girl excused herself between them. “Hey Erin, meet the new girl.” Evelyn said grabbing the girls arm. “Erin? Not the Erin?” Audrey said. “Yup, Audrey I’d like ta introduce ya to the world famous Erin Gibson, Our very own Bubbles the Hippo.” For the millionth time tonight Audrey was stunned. The woman that stood before her could not have had an ounce of fat on her body and where the enormous woman she’d seen tonight had an incredibly confident strut, Erin stood all scrunched up and mousey like she was awkward being in a change room with others. She was even shorter than Audrey, skinny almost to the point of being boney, she had a plane petit face and a pixy hair cut. “Oh your such a tease.” She said. “I’m not world famous. Hi I’m Erin.” She shook Audrey’s hand and Audrey tried not to look as confused as she felt. The little woman excused herself again and scurried off into the crowd. Audrey stared after her with a dumb expression.

“If you think she’s weird now just wait till you see her change the first time.” A brunette said walking over to them. “Her show’s this Saturday right Eve?” Evelyn nodded. Something about her seemed familiar. Audrey thought. “Don’t be scared sweety.” She said again and her voice reminded her of the bird girl from the beginning of the night. “Starling.” Audrey said. “She remembers! And my names Tina Wise.” She replied. “So how was your first night?” Tina asked and Audrey could sense she was probing for something. “It was awesome.” Audrey exclaimed. “I love what my new costume can do.” She said, tactfully answering but giving her nothing she didn’t outright ask for. “Great.” Tina said not quiet masking that she didn’t get what she was hoping for. “I’m going for a shower, wanna get a drink after guys?” “Sure.” Evelyn said and looked to Audrey. “Sure.” She echoed.

As Tina left Evelyn said. “She’s harmless, just really nosey. You’ll know who yer friends are fast after tomorra when ya steal all the attention out of the room. Queen Pussy will be pissed if so much as one eye is on you and not her.” “Queen Pussy?” Audrey asked. “Our nickname fer Teresa Kent, she plays Leona the lioness. She gives a whole new meanin to attention whore but don’t let her know about the name. She’s got a bad temper and has gotten in trouble a couple a times for being aggressive.” Audrey knew the type and didn’t care so long as she left Audrey alone.

As Audrey and Evelyn headed off to the showers as Evelyn quickly introduced her to some of the other girls changing. There was Carrie Uppum who played Hussy the horse, Rebecca Frim who played Sandy the lizard girl, and Vicky Singer who played Daisy the doe, as well as several of the cat girl choirs line and a few more birds. All the while a tall woman at the locker in the corner stared daggers at the new competition. Her coffee colored skin and yellow gold eyes made it seem like a little of her costume never wore off. Will see just how long this uppity dancer bitch lasts. Teresa thought.

Audrey flopped down on her bed as she did every night but with all that had happened to her in such a small time frame tonight she didn’t know how she’d sleep. Audrey squirmed and fidgeted, that place revolved around sexual innuendo and Audrey was both supercharged and a little loose from her drinks with the girls tonight. Audrey reached down and began to play with herself. God how long has it been? Audrey wondered as she did the mental math of how long since she’d last had sex. Oh, to long. She thought as she shuddered with pleasure. Once she’d gotten settled into her new job maybe she’d start looking into dating sites again. Having to put down that you’re a dancer as your profession in this town was like a lightning rod for ass holes though. Audrey moaned and twisted as she hit her climax and was satisfied. Definitely need a man, but the thought of being a trophy fuck again just to be satisfied disgusted her. Audrey began to drift off into sleep and for the rest of the night dreams of her flying on the jungle gym raced through her head.

Audrey stirred some time after noon. Sitting up in bed Audrey looked down at Baxter on the sheets, he was staring at her strangely. Audrey was groggy but she stared back at her cat. I smell like squirrel. Audrey thought. No that’s impossible, it’s just a costume, it wares off. Baxter tensed and Audrey just had time to hold up the sheets to stop his pounce. Good thing he doesn’t have claws. Audrey thought. It took a long time to settle him down and he still looked funny at her afterward. Great, I like my new job but my cat wants to kill me.

Audrey filled her day with thinking and practicing for her routine for tonight. She listened to the original of her song over and over again coming up with ques. Later on she called Mr. Nebble and assured him she was fine and also thanked him very much for caring about a client and otherwise a complete stranger the way he did. Mr. Nebble was glad everything worked out and hoped to hear from her if she ever needed an attorney again. As the hour rolled around Audrey wanted to be early for her first day and left Baxter pacing around her clothes hamper, she’d have to ask Evelyn if there was any way to get the smell off her after work.

Audrey pulled into the employees garage next to the factory, it looked just as run down and abandoned from the outside as the main building. Evelyn and a few other girls where already waiting for her. “We got everythin ready for ya tonight Audrey.” Evelyn said as Audrey got out of her car. “Ted’s orders, ya gotta go to the privet dressing room we made up for ya so no one sees ya before the show.” “God, what am I getting married?” Audrey asked. “Oh don’t wreck it you’ll kill em tonight.” Evelyn prodded. So Audrey was led to the small change room off the main stage. It had been made up with all the things she would need, makeup, several outfits, and an assortment of drinks and snacks. “Wow I damn near ranked high enough to get a fruit basket.” She said sarcastically to herself. Barbra came by shortly after with her pill and Audrey sat staring at her self in the mirror. “This is it.” She said to her reflection as the fuzz grew out over her face.

In the main party room guests were already settled into their routine. Each man had his favorite girl at his table chatting it up as the drinks flowed to prime the guests for the main event of the evening. The MC for the night, a man in full coat and tails stepped up to the microphone podium. “Gentlemen tonight we have the great pleasure to bring you a performance from our newest addition to The Zoo’s collection of lovely ladies. We’ve all waited a long time for the boys in the white coats to finish this special ladies costume so without further adieu. The Zoo would like you to help us welcome our newest dancer, Squirrely!”

(Writer’s note- I’d like to apologies for the fact that no matter how well I wright this it will never be as good as it was in my imagination. Reread it with the song again later.)

The house lights went low and a choreographed patterning of the spot lights started to spin as the roar of a motorcycle engine sounded over the speakers and the guitar intro to Motley Crue’s Girls, Girls, Girls started to play. When the opening lyrics got to the girls, girls, girls part they had changed the girls line for Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels. The curtain flew open and there was Squirrely. Audrey stood striking a wide open pose, her huge tail off to one side. She had decided that the fur left just enough to mystery and decided to ware nothing but her lacey black thong. She had painted each one of her still human finger nails deep red and had worn red lipstick to match the lyrics in the song. The crowd cheered like a room full of drunk collage students, some things are just universal. She began strutting down the runway, each step making her huge chest bounce and the crowd cheered even louder.

As the song got to the line, Yanky girls (now squirrels) just can’t be beat, but you’re the best when your off your feet Audrey took the last five feet toward the pole at an impossibly long, high leap and grabbing on she spun up the pole in a cork screw straight to the ceiling, her tail twirling around the pole for added effect. The crowd cheered so loud Audrey could feel the room rumble through the pole but she didn’t care, she was ecstatic. For the next three minutes she never touched the ground, twirling, spinning, and flipping with moves only a real squirrel could match.

As the song wound down Audrey climbed to the top and got ready. Audrey spun down the pole in a blur of reddish brown fur only slowing herself at the last minute. She came to a gentle stop front and center of the pole, her legs out wide and her back arched, pushing her chest out to strike a vogue pose. The crowd erupted into cheers louder than before and Audrey sat at the bottom of the pole with her eyes closed, soaking up the feeling of her dream come true.

[Memorex75]

Sin City Zoo
Pt.6
Working The Room

Audrey eventually got up from the bottom of the pole. There was still generous applause as she held on to the pole and took a careful bow. Audrey left the stage and hurriedly grabbed her top from the crate she’d left it on backstage. Audrey headed for the side doors to the main room under the praise of the few stage hands and techs that handled the lighting and curtains for her show. Well time to do my real job tonight. She thought. The idea that she was really there to shake ass rather than preform threatened to get her down but the thought of all that cheering on stage a moment ago was her strength and would have to be till her next big show.

Audrey knocked on the doors to announce to the bouncers on the other side she was ready and then the doors to the main room were flung open. More cheers washed over her as Audrey made her way into the crowd of finely dress men. As she shook hands and exchanged quick small talk with everyone in the crowd that wanted to meet her Audrey realized if even half the men in this room were who they said they were this really was the most exclusive club in the city. The Mayor, the Chief of Police, local senators and even some visiting ones, and to top it all off a handful of the richest business men in the city or maybe even the country shook her hand and praised her on her dancing skill and beauty in rapid succession. The other girls all stood off to the sidelines temporarily forgotten. Some took it graciously knowing it was only for the minute or two it took for their guys to meet the new girl but a small knot of cats, some birds, and one seriously pissed lioness stood off in the far corner hating her with fake smiles painted on their faces.

Audrey had eventually settled into a group of men that included the police chief and several members of his staff. She entertained them with the story of how she nervously clutched her pepper spray as Mr. Kingsley led her down the front stairs when she felt a firm pinch on her ass and knew she had her first customer of the night. Miles Jenkins was one of the two Nevada senators presiding over the nights party like they’d personally had made all this possible. “Hey Squirrely whyyy don’t we go get a dance, I got a nut I wanna show ya.” Audrey could tell he was a major alpha male type by his uncomfortable greeting and his nerve to do so in his nearly plastered state. Audrey knew if she let this stand she’d have to listen to that stupid line and get her ass pinched on a regular basis. Audrey also knew from her years of working the room that most guy’s who could control a group of men were completely helpless when a powerful woman took control. Gotta make him look like a fool, she thought, but not in any disrespectful way. Without missing a beat she turned and leaned up nice and close so that her inflated chest pressed up against him. She cursed the fact she wasn’t tall enough to make the maneuver more unsettling but from the look of comprehension in his glassy eyes she knew he must have a thing for both extremely large breasts and the fur because she’d just scrambled his brain. “Oh mister senator, I’d love to.” She said smoothly. As she walked toward the lap dancing pit she stretched out her tail and hooked it around his waist, it was no where near strong enough to actually pull him but from the way he mindlessly fallowed she knew she was his wildest dream come true.

The other men, whom were much more sober, could tell by the predatory look in the squirrel girl’s eye (that Miles must have missed) it would be a lap dance he wouldn’t soon forget, he had a major kink for the fuzzy ones.

Audrey led the way and reaching the pit one of the servers held up three figures so Audrey headed for booth three. Audrey spun around and pressed herself up against the senator to stupify him again and turned while pressed up against him, seating him in the chair. Slow Ride started playing and Audrey removed her bra and straddled his lap, she rapped her tail around him, surrounding his head and began dancing. The senator was well and away drunk and barely moved as she rubbed on him and slid up and down his lap but near the end his arms began to rise. Can’t have that, Audrey thought, time to finish you off. Audrey did her old finishing move from her dancing act, she spun in the senator’s lap and rising on her feet pressed her now huge cleavage up and engulfed the senators head. One one thousand, Two... The shudder Audrey felt assured her she’d finished the job and she absently wondered what dry cleaning on a suit like that cost. Audrey redressed and as the server came by she said. “The senator got that one on me, there’s no problem with putting the charge on me is there?” The server grinned and shook her head. “I’ll get some one to help him to the bathroom to clean himself up.” She said.

The news of Audrey’s little dance got around the room surprisingly quickly and she was not only asked much more politely but almost endlessly for the next four hours for dances. Audrey did however have to tolerate being groped several times during her dances but she had made her point with the senator and it was standard here. Not every guy did cop a feel but she had to tell herself several times it was ok and money in her pocket when she felt a hand cup her ass or reach up and fondle her huge breasts. Audrey took her lunch brake short, powering down two granola and nut bars (it was weird how much she liked nuts now, the thing about the costumes and taste really was true) and got back out there. After dancing for nearly every one of the men in the room once, some twice, the pace slowed down a little and she was able to mingle again. Audrey found Annabel entertaining a group of men, telling them about all the good investment opportunities there were in the dairy industry, the men looked like they were about to dump out their drinks and order milk. “Hey Squirrely!” She yelled. “I owe ya a drink later, you learned to dance perfect.” “Thanks.” Audrey replied. Throughout the night each of the girls, except Audrey tonight, took turns up on stage doing pole dances. Others preformed special tricks or entertained groups with stories. Audrey over herd a discussion on politics being held with a small group of two birds and a handful of politicians, Audrey couldn’t believe she was aloud to have a brain here and she loved it.

Audrey spotted Bubbles on the small side dance floor, she was dancing with such speed and impossible grace it had to be a special trait of her costume, no one that size could move like that. “We used a process similar to the one your costume employs to give her that agility. In fact yours was inspired by just how well she moves.” A voice next to her said as she stared blankly. Audrey turned and a skinny guy in his late twenties stood next to her. He was not dressed particularly shabby but there was a definite low key look to his wrinkled shirt, dress pants, and funny little glasses. “Hi I’m Dr. Martin Schiffman.” He said extending a hand. “I’m the head researcher for the program that designs the costumes here.” “You’re the head researcher?” Audrey said stunned. “You’re the guy responsible for what I can do on stage? Your like my age.” Audrey blurted stupidly. “Yeah.” He said a little embarrassed. “Long story short Consumac snapped me up right out of university and hired me for my skills in bio chemistry. I know I don’t exactly look like a ‘project leader’ type.” He put extra emphasis on the last. “And you also do quality control?” Audrey asked playfully. “Ha, well I have to fallow up on our work, I know you’ve probably heard this a million times already tonight but you’re a very skilled dancer. I’m glad that body went to someone who could appreciate it.” Audrey had heard it a million time tonight but from this slightly nerddy scientist it came off sincere rather than purvey. Just then a guy from the crowd approached Audrey and asked her if he could get a dance. “Speaking of, duty calls.” Audrey said. “It was nice meeting you doctor Schiffman I’d like to talk again.” “Sure, another time.” The doctor said shaking her hand. Audrey was a little disappointed, she’d like to have talked more to the doctor, he was cute in a lab rat kind of way.

By the end of the night Audrey was pretty sure she’d danced enough in one night to pay off her life’s debt at the prices they were charging. When the doors finally closed at four in the morning Audrey could feel the tingling that said she was changing back and fallowed the rest of the girls to the locker rooms. Evelyn and her little crew were already waiting for Audrey and when she walked through the door a cork popped and bounced off the ceiling. “I said I owed ya that drink, we swiped a few bottles a campaign from the bar fer your first night.” Evelyn said and the girls around her cheered. Audrey was once again surrounded by people and praise. Audrey’s Sky Dancing, as the girls were calling it was all they could talk about and Audrey described at length the incredible feel of weightlessness she felt whenever she left her feet.

After drinks Audrey showered and made her way home. As she lay staring up at the ceiling on her bed Audrey wondered if she would have ever believed when she started stripping that it would have actually lead her to fulfilling such a dream as having her own head line show and such a fantasy like Sky Dancing. She drifted off to sleep.

[Memorex75]

Sin City Zoo
Pt.7
The True Performers

Excitement warred with a sense of dread as Audrey pulled up to the club tonight. Tonight’s main show was Erin as Bubbles, It was supposed to be one of this club’s exclusive shows and really fun to watch. Tonight was also the first night she was free to be asked to go to the V.I.P. room which pretty much meant she would be going tonight. Audrey didn’t know exactly what to do in this situation. Normally the dancer always had the final say as to where the line was drawn, it just seemed like, through lots of money, the customer was taking that control back. She wanted to be a professional, she didn’t want to be the type to balk at a client that was paying ten grand an hour to be with her but she simply wouldn’t violate her beliefs for money. I’ll just have to play along and hope I don’t get stuck with some creep. She thought.

Audrey stood in the long line of women in terrycloth robes outside Barb’s office. Despite what some people think, girls don’t just go running around naked back stage at a strip joint. But does fur count? Audrey then questioned herself. After last night, taking off and putting on her bra a thousand times for every dance even Audrey had decided it was just plain easier to go without. Oh this is it. She thought spotting Erin only two ahead of her. I’ll finally get to see what it’s like when she changes. When the row snaked it’s way into Barbra’s office however Erin stepped up to the desk. “It’s my show tonight Barbra.” Erin said. “Yes I got the memo, you remember that if you lose this or anyone else takes it you are legally responsible right?” The nurse said handing her the sealed pill case. “Yes Barb, I have been doing this once a month for a year now.” Erin said meekly. “I have to say it, don’t get smart.” Barbra waved her on. Audrey felt cheated as Erin walked by not even noticing she was watching. “Don’t worry.” Audrey jumped at the voice next to her shoulder, it was Megan. “You’ll still get to see her change in the show.” “She changes in the show?” Audrey asked incredulously. “Why do you think it’s so famous? Her dancing skill?” “Well, yeah I saw her dance last night.” Audrey said. “Ha, you an’t seen nothing yet.” Megan laughed.

Audrey collected her pill and showing Barbra her empty mouth to make sure she swallowed it waited out in the hall till Megan came out so they could head back to the change rooms together. After only a few feet down the hall Audrey felt her pill kick in but was becoming used to the strange feeling of growing fur. However as she talked about a new song she had been thinking of making dance moves for Megan stopped in the hall and as Audrey noticed and turned her head tilted back as her eye’s traveled up Lenore’s rapidly growing neck. “Sorry.” She some what shouted down the four extra feet to Audrey. “It’s really disorienting to walk as I grow.” “I can imagine.” Audrey said and then repeated louder for Megan. As they continued to the change room the conversation shifted to the traits of Megan’s unique costume. “Well one of the good things.” Megan began stooping to make up the gap in hearing range. “Because my balance is already a mess at this height I don’t have to carry around a set of those monsters.” Megan gestured to Audrey’s rapidly swelling chest that threatened to burst free of her now tightly bound robe. “Hey your right you don’t get bigger boobs do you.” Audrey said realizing Megan was one of the only girls in this club not stuck with a pair of volley ball sized tits. “At first they did have me with them but after I tipped over and landed on three different people at once they decided I was right about the balance thing.” She said sarcastically. “Also I have one other kinda cool thing but I don’t like doing it and I charge really high so I don’t have to often.” “What is it?” Audrey asked curiously. Megan leaned down farther like she was going to whisper it to Audrey but a foot or so away Megan’s tongue shot out of her mouth and bridged the impossible gap to Audrey’s cheek so fast Audrey didn’t have time to pull away. “Aug.” She groaned, her fur was wet. “No wonder you charge a lot, that’s gross.” “Sorry.” Megan giggled. “They really pay attention to detail with these costumes.” Audrey scrubbed at her cheek. “I wouldn’t lick one of those freaks for twenty grand.” She said. “Actually was that’s my price.” Megan laughed. “Only one drunk investor ever payed it and it was on a dare from his buddies to see if I’d do it.” “Did you?” Audrey asked. Megan shrugged “Well I am a professional, if you set a price and some one pays it you gotta do what you gotta do.” She said. “I took the glasses right off his face.” Audrey didn’t know wether to laugh or be sick but Megan was obviously committed to her role and Audrey had to respect that.

Audrey was still having balance issues with anything other than standing upright. God if they can grow them you’d think they could do something about the weight. Audrey thought. Audrey crouched down but still felt like tipping when she leaned forward to pull up her thong. Wait, Evelyn said my tail could help. She thought. Audrey stuck her tail straight out behind her and she could feel it make the little difference she needed to reach down. “One side tree rat.” A voice called from behind her as her tail was roughly pushed aside. Audrey barely stopped herself from doing a face plant into her locker as all balance went out the window but she stopped herself just in time. Turning Audrey caught a glimpse of a black tufted lions tail headed out into the hall. “No wonder they call you Queen Pussy you bitch.” She muttered.

Audrey joined the first group of girls to exit the back stage and mingle with tonight’s guests. The room was almost as packed as last night although the crowd was a little younger and not as formally dressed. Erin must have a good show. Audrey thought. “Hey Squirrely.” A tall, blond Texan in a cowboy hat about Audrey’s age called to her and she made her way over. Tex’s group was four very athletic men all sat at a table waiting for the show to start. “Squirrely, the Dallas Cowboy’s would love it if you were our mascot tonight.” One of the other said. “Oh?” Audrey said teasing. “Actually I tried out for your cheerleaders once, they said I was plane.” She brought her tail around and held it in her hands making a mock face of rejection and sadness. “Oh they screwed up on that one.” The big guy with the hat said. “Would you let us make it up to you tonight?” The bald one on the end asked. “Oh I guess I could give you boys a second chance.” Audrey said and two of the guys got out and let her sit in the middle of the booth. A server came by. “Can I get you boys another round before the show?” She asked. “Will miss Squirrely be joining you tonight?” “If she likes we’ll keep her company.” The Texan who was apparently the leader said. “An another pitcher before the show please miss.” “Anything for you darlin?” He asked. Audrey ordered a Cosmo and smiled rapping her arm around the big Texan and her tail around his friend on her other side at the same time. The server took down their drinks, which included Audrey’s company and went to get them.

Shortly after the drinks arrived the house lights went dim. “Your new eh Squirrely? You’ve never seen Bubble’s show hun?” Tex asked. “It’s a blast.” One of the outer seated football players said to Audrey. Tonight the main show was on the right side stage instead of the main one, it was the smallest of the three but had no pole and was a standard performance stage. The well dressed man in the tuxedo stepped up to the podium. “Gentlemen tonight’s main show is a crowd favorite and a Zoo exclusive. We at The Zoo are proud to bring you Bubbles the Hippo.” The spot light shone on the center of the curtained stage and suddenly the still human Erin stumbled out from between the curtains as if she’d been pushed, she nearly tripped on her way out. Erin stood on stage in nothing but a floral print bra and panties that had to be her own and the look of terror on her face as she stared out at the crowd like a deer in the head lights made Audrey think something had gone wrong. “OH MY GOD, Becky would you look at her butt.” Rang out through the theater, Erin looked around confused for the absent voice and then looked down, Audrey realized Erin’s normally flat ass was much more round and bubbly. A music beat started to play in the background and Erin’s ass began to sway as if she no longer had control of it and as it shook it started to grow larger. Erin looked up grinning and the chorus to, Of course, Baby Got Back started to play.

Erin’s hips and waist began to fill out as she began to dance with more enthusiasm and by the time Erin had swollen to the size of a fairly over weight person she was out right dancing. Suddenly Erin paused on stage and gave another grin. A second later Erin’s tiny bra and panties exploded off her body and she began full out brake dancing. It was the mischievous grin that gave it away more than anything, and Audrey realized just how good a performer Erin was. Erin was not acting right now as the rolls of fat that surrounded her swelled to the immense full size of Bubbles the Hippo. Erin had been acting the whole rest of the time, pretending to be shy, and timid, only now did the costume come off. The Cowboys had been right, Erin was a fantastic performer, they just didn’t know how good she really was and Audrey cheered loudly for her friend.

Shortly after Erin gained her full size and started really dancing a group of four cat girl back up dancers joined her and they had a fully choreographed dance number. It seemed as Erin grew she had only gotten more nimble. The comment about her special trait that doctor Schiffman had made last night ran through Audrey’s head, and Audrey realized by her performance she must have also had professional training in dance. Bubble’s body was also something to behold. Though undeniably fat somehow the confidence she exuded made even her bizarrely proportioned body attractive. Bubble’s had the zoo standard huge breasts that bounced and wobbled above an equally round swollen belly. Her hips flared out to an enormously wide round ass that shook almost as much as her tits. Every inch of Bubble’s body was covered in at least some rolls of fat and her whole body shook and wobbled as she nimbly danced as well as the skinny, trim backup dancers. Her face was the big snout of a hippo but such joy and confidence painted her features as she danced little Erin could not be seen. Even her pixy hair looked more rebellious than meek on Bubbles. The act rapped up and Bubbles and her dancers took a bow to the crowd. The applause stretched of a long minute and Audrey was clapping and cheering right to the end as the group left the stage.

After some small talk about the great show the cow boys got back down to the business of the night. “So Squirrely, we were hopin you wouldn’t mind if we asked you to the V.I.P. room?” The big Texan asked. Audrey couldn’t decide if it really was his southern manors or if he was just an ass but she’d been expected this since sitting at their table and they weren’t the worst pick. “Sure.” She said with a wide smile. As the group got up the big black guy of the group said. “Hey man lets get one more girl so Squirrely won’t have to work to hard.” Audrey was defiantly open to this, it was always easier with a partner to get out of awkward situations. “Yeah.” The shorter one that sat on the end said scanning the room. “Hey Leona!” he called out.

Leona was working on her first lap dance after the main show. She was not particularly interested in the dorky stock broker she was talking to but the desperate ones were easy pickings. She turned from him while he was in mid sentence. “Want to go to the V.I.P. with us?” The studdly football player said. Blowing her perspective client off without a second thought Leona feel into step with the group and only then realized her mistake, that Squirrel bitch is fallowing them too.

Oh this is going to be just great. Audrey thought. At best Leona didn’t like her, at worst this could turn into one nasty trip to a private room. Audrey fallowed the group into the spacious elevator that led down to the V.I.P. room. Leona never even looked at her, she was working on the short guy that had invited her, leaning in close to whisper in his ear and pretending not to notice his arm sandwiched between her unnaturally deep cleavage. Entering the lobby to the V.I.P. room Audrey stood off to one side as Tex settled the bill and she did her best to warm up to the giant bald black man who’s arm she was currently hooked in. The server led the group down one of the two door filled corridors on ether side of the lobby and unlocked their private room. The V.I.P. room did live up to it’s reputation, the furniture was as comfortable and more stylish than the main ball room and a full sized bar dominated the back wall. As the men got settled Tex said. “Why don’t you laddies warm up on each other?” Audrey could feel the Arctic chill of Leona’s stare but this was probably the most common bit for a team of girls to play in the V.I.P. room and when Audrey turned to the fiery eyed lioness they embraced and began making out without a seconds hesitation.

Leona had the standard Zoo body, trim and slim, topped off with a rack to match Audrey’s size. As they twined together there was an awkward moment of fitting there two massive chests between them and the end result was a very intimate mashing of assets. Leona had cream colored fur and her tail had a black tuft of fur. Audrey could feel the sharp points of her morphed teeth as her tongue moved in and out off her mouth and couldn’t help worrying she’d loose it in there. However Audrey soon learned Leona’s teeth were the least of her worries. Leona ran a hand up Audrey’s back and facing away as they were from the men, jabbed her pointed, though not sharp, claw like nails into Audrey’s back. Wincing in pain Audrey answered right back, twining a hand through Leona’s dark hair and snagging a handful to yank inconspicuously. The Cow boys never had a clue that the two women’s expressions of passion as they frenched were actually pain.

After the usual groping and deep kissing Leona stepped back. “Ou, lets have a game.” She said in faked excitement. The walls of the private room had several pieces of tasteful art but amongst them several sex toys hug from pegs just like the paintings. Audrey’s heart sank as Leona picked a large hand paddle off the wall. Fake spanking was another very common bit girls played for private groups. The idea was the girl doing the spanking hit only hard enough to make it convincing and it was up to the receivers acting skill to fill in the gaps. Audrey had to play along, this was a trap she had walked right into and part of being a professional was maintaining the customers experience. Audrey didn’t think she’d need much acting skill to make this convincing as she provocatively leaned over the arm of a couch.

WACK. Damn that bitch. Audrey’s tail involuntarily arched so far it hit the back of her head. Leona had hit just hard enough to not let on she was actually hitting. Audrey cooed with pleasure to spite the bitch but it was a half hearted effort. WACK. Oh that one was harder and the boys Oued as Audrey tried her best to make it look fake and enjoyable, she was a professional, a performer. WACK. That’s it, Audrey knew one more and her legs would give out and this would be a disaster. Audrey had an idea then and with an effort straiten up. Giving Leona a sexy seductive look she said. “My turn.” The look on Leona’s face as she realized her trap had just been effortlessly turned on her was priceless and she couldn’t wiggle out of it because Audrey had gotten paddled first and the guys would want more.

Audrey walked (with some effort) to the wall and picked out a riding crop. Leona bent over the bar and tried her best not to scowl, she failed. CRACK. Audrey hit the perfect spot right above the meat but still on her ass. Leona was not as good an actress as Audrey was and made a very pore imitation of a moan. CRACK. Right on the fleshy part to insure she wouldn’t sit without remembering this for a week. Leona didn’t even try to pretend and the look of hatred she shot over her shoulder at Audrey almost made her hesitate. Almost. CRACK. Dead silence as Leona stood up, even the guys had caught on by now there was more than play acting going on. For the rest of the hour both girls separately entertained two of the guys. At one point Tex stepped off to the side and asked. “Are you ok darlin? Nether of you sat down all night.” “Oh it was just an act babe, I’m fine.” Audrey said and sat on the couch and to prove it crossed her legs. She was glad he didn’t press farther, the only thing going through her head was. OH MY ASS!

After the private party wrapped up Audrey took it easy all night and avoided situations she would be asked to sit with all her effort. Audrey knew what had transpired tonight would not be the end and could feel herself being watched from the proverbial tall grass. The attack came just as Audrey expected, in the change room after closing. Teresa didn’t even both sneaking up and outright charged Audrey and the two women were soon rolling on the ground pulling hair and scratching. A looming shadow passed over them and each woman had just enough time to look up at the towering figure of Bubbles, still transformed because she started late. Bubbles reached down and grabbed Teresa by the hair, dragging her to her feet and pined her under one flabby arm. Teresa’s kicking and scratching was nothing to the mile of fat that padded Bubbles. Audrey thought she was free to get up but as she made to Bubbles effortlessly placed one huge foot on her chest pinning her to the ground. God it felt like a mountain was on top of her, Audrey was glad Bubbles just wished to keep her down. “What in the fuck is going on here?” Ted’s voice bellowed from the change room doorway. “The queen bees are at each others throats boss.” Bubbles replied holding up Teresa and gesturing to Audrey. “Thank you Erin that’ll do.” Ted said entering the change room oblivious to the fact of where he was. Bubbles released the two women. “I should have know it would be you.” Ted said to Teresa. “My office now.” Teresa made a choking sound as if to protest then stocked out the change room door. “And you.” He turned on Audrey. “If I didn’t know this was nearly all her doing your ass would be in a sling too.” Audrey thought about the irony of that statement but wisely kept a straight face. “I hear one more problem with you and things won’t be as nice around here for you ether.” Ted stormed out of the change room. “What happened?” One of the girls asked as Audrey went back to her locker. “Sorry personal issues.” Audrey said, it was none of their business.

In Ted’s office Teresa sat trying to come up with some kind of excuse, this was not her first trouble working with others. Ted slammed the door behind him. “That’s it, I’m not having you get into cat fights with other girls.” She started to speak but he cut her off. “And don’t tell me that naive girl started it, this is the third time you’ve had a major incident. I’ve seen this before Teresa, some girls just can’t work in an environment were it is a popularity contest. And because of your contract I can’t just toss your ass out of here..... we’re transferring you to Chicago.” “No, no, no, no Ted wait, not Monkey Business.” Teresa pleaded. Monkey Business was a public, though still very expensive restaurant / bar in Chicago owned by Consumac. It got by with the gimmick that all it’s servers, all female, were dressed up in makeup just like Planet of the Apes but Consumac never wasted time with makeup. “If I get sent there I’ll be payed a quarter what I am now, and I’ll be just a server and won’t even be allowed to strip.” “I’m sorry Teresa but you brought this on yourself.” Ted said. The reality of what was happening was only starting to set in, with Teresa’s contract she had to work for Consumac, were ever they put her, if she refused she’d get sued so hard she’d have years of jail time just to pay off the tab. “Please Ted I won’t even look at her or any of the other girls again.” She started to weep. “The transport and moving fees will of corse be covered by the company.” Ted said coldly. “Mel Kingsley will contact you at home with the details. I suggest you stay there and keep your head down at your new job for the year or two your contract has left on it.” Teresa sat blankly in her chair, in a few weeks time she’d be in a demeaning costume, working as a waitress for two and a half more years. Teresa began to weep softly and that was the end of Queen Pussy.